Jaxor grinned. Now it was getting interesting. He could tell he had his a sore spot, and this woman seemed to be the kind who would divulge information when sober, which ment all the more for him.
"I'll take that outburst as a no, them" he said, raising a hand. After a few moments the bottle dislodged itself and flew across the room into his hand. Jaxor continued grinning as he pulled the cork from the bottle and tossed it into the corner. May as well show her she was not the only one in the room with powers. For a moment, he felt like showing her his true nature, but thought it best she just think of him as an arrogant eccentric, rather than what he really was.
He took a long swig from the bottle and grimaced slightly. Not the best vintage, but it would serve his purpose. He put the bottle down on the table gently, steadying it with his free hand.
"So, Kimira," he said, slightly patronising, "Exactly what 'job' have you been sent to do?"